How to Lose Control of Your Pencil
by Peter Erich
Real hands hold pennies
to
break windows and
end up in a bedroom
bumbling around in the night
pilfering every last second
from a dream - f
leeti
ng
I have been eavesdropping on
Linda Kunhardt who said
no matter where you travel
boil your poetry
words find a curious afterlife in the stomach lining
bindings become bear traps
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Author's Note
I would encourage those who enjoy poetry, to read the work of Linda Kunhardt. She creates her own reality within each poem and conjures up emotions thru sound.
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thank you @tara
I really like "words find a curious afterlife in the stomach lining".
@sam thank you